ᅠ ( ＊𝙼𝐔𝚂𝙸𝙲͡.𝙺𝙸𝐋𝐋𝚂͟ † 🎧.ᐟ ) “ hm .. “ an unfamiliar face inspected the student . yet , they had a harmless appearing smile on their face . “ you’re a student ? “ ᅠ

ᅠ “ i’m no one . and everyone . “ the voice would disappear before appearing right in front of the musician . which would reveal their full appearance - an almost sinister smile upon their brims . “ i’m a big fan of your work , you know . “ ᅠ

／ will work on replies after i get back 🚶

ᅠ “ well .. i want to know , of course . “ a what appeared to be a harmless smile carried uneasiness . “ am i familiar to you , perhaps ? “ ᅠ

ᅠ ︶༉‧₊˚.𝓦𝓞𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝐈 𝙡𝒊͢𝒆͢ ? ●●●●○ | interest ●●●●○ | physical attraction ○○○○○ | affection ○○○○○ | trust ●●○○○ | urge to fight! So many images you can take、but I can make you 𝐩͟𝐞͟𝐫͟𝐟͟𝐞͟𝐜͟𝐭͟. ᅠ

ᅠ they hummed . “ that’s a shame .. “ they would disappear again only to appear on the lid of his piano - sitting with their legs crossed . “ i was really looking forward to it . “ ᅠ

ᅠ weight shifted to direct their attention towards the maestro , gaze curiously eying the other . “ hmm , well i go by many names .. “ sultry vocals as they grinned . “ but you may call me leblanc . “ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ THE 𓂃𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 🎭⠀ ݁ ⠀𝓝EVER ﹙ event. ﹚ ⁀ ENDS. 𝙱𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴 ACADEMIA.⠀ Upperclass student && teacher —— 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ “ it is a pleasure to meet you , jhin . “ humming at the sight of the lotus , a smile etching on their face - taking the flower with generosity . “ how did you know i liked flowers ? “ they would joke . “ you’re right , i am from noxus - good eye , dear . “ ᅠ

ᅠ “ well , teacher wouldn’t be the term people would use . perhaps .. more of a leader . but i don’t recall any schools in my years . what’s your name ? “ the pink clashed with their dark aura yet a smiled remained upon their lips . ᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ hmm 、 to whom shall they bother today ? ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ busy ? sometimes 、 but they tend to have a lot of free time . ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ perhaps they could figure out a way to toy with him . ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ too bad 、 seems they are already intrigued . ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠ “ oh my 、 you flatter me . “ they waved their hand dismissively with a smile before a loose strand of raven hair would fall upon their brim . “ it’s cliche of course 、 but i did always like roses . “ they spoke mischievously . ᅠ

ᅠ “ you just keep becoming more and more interesting , don’t you ? “ they chuckled lightly , propping their chin upon their palm . their gaze never left his figure , yellow eyes boring into his apparent eye . “ i have a trick of my own , you know . “ ᅠ

ᅠ they hummed , eyes narrowing as they grinned . “ of course . “ demonstrating their trick from a clone appearing right beside them - their mirror image would give the maestro a rose and a generous smile . “ interesting , right ? “ ᅠ